She looked sad again, I wasn’t sure why. A few moments later she made a deep sigh and then turned to regard me.“Well, I guess this about it then, ...sn’t it?” she asked sadly.“Are you letting me go?” I asked, somewhat confused, “wait, are you kicking me out!?”She looked at me alarmed, “what? NO, why would I want to kick you out?”I stared at her, completely lost as to what was going on. She must have sensed my confusion.“It’s almost bedtime,” she said softly, looking down.“…yeah?”“I can’t stop you. He got a little surprised and looked at me but my head was down. I am sure he must have smirked because I saw his hand come towards my boobs which were well hidden under the desk. As I teased his erection, he started squeezing my boobs one at a time. I pulled his zip a little down and poked his erect tool with my fingers. I could feel him going wild and he unbuttoned two buttons on the front of my shirt and slid his hand inside my bra right into my nipples.His fingers, as I told you, are quite. Mrs. Casey locked and shut the door.Almost instantly I heard a tapping on the sliding glass door behind me, I could see that Terry standing there holding a briefcase. I motioned for him to go away, but he kept tapping. I finally got up, unlocked the slider and said, "I want to be alone right now. Haven't you done enough damage to me today? Can't you just leave me alone?"Terry pushed the slider open and stepped inside. Without a word he walked over to the VCR, opened his briefcase and pulled out. I told Jerome that I should discuss the subject with Anita and then I also hung up. When I got home from work, Ana was in the kitchen. I put my arms around her waist as stood behind her. I pumped up against her ass and whispered how much I was missing to fuck her in the ass.But my sweet wife smiled and said she needed to get out for a while. She did not want to tell me where she was going; but she said I should not worry; she would be back in three hours…Then I knew she had spoken again with.